"Zhizhi…" Old Master Li interrupted Fu Zhi before she could finish her words. In a shaky voice, he asked, "W—Who is Xiao Li?"
Fu Zhi lifted her eyelids and replied, "Your grandson and my nephew."
Fu Zhi's reply successfully threw Old Master Li for a loop, and he did not know what to say. Right now, there was a complicated feeling in his heart, and he felt as if he had seen a lotus growing on an osmanthus tree.
He quickly composed himself and replied, "Zhizhi—"
'Have you forgotten that you kissed his eyelids and called him your big brother when you were still a kid?'
However, before the second part of the sentence could roll off his tongue, Fu Zhi chimed in, "Well, it's impossible to clean up the residual toxins at once. Besides, there's an off chance that he might…"
She paused for a moment as she tried to phrase her words right. "He might become impotent after the subsequent treatment."
Old Master Li was stunned by the news.
